[Double Life] I Kill Master to Overcome the Tribulation of Love

The atmosphere was too solemn, and the cold wind blew into Huali's eyes, cutting his gaze into pieces.

Mo Weiyun became torn apart in his eyes.

But even so, he is still attractive and charming.A pair of phoenix eyes that look forward and shine brightly, the tails of the eyes are upturned, not less heroic, but even more glamorous.When he smiled, his eyes were as clear as a child's.When his face was cold, there seemed to be glacial snow in his eyes that could not be melted.No matter which one it is, it can easily touch people's heartstrings, attract people's affection, and tempt people to fall.

At this moment, Hua Li couldn't help thinking.Was he fascinated by his beauty?

Or do you really love him?

What's cute about a big devil who kills without blinking an eye?

"Master, I'm going back." Mo Weiyun's tone was soft, but his steps were full of menace, with a demonic energy lingering around his arms.

It seems that if Hua Li is disobedient, he will definitely use force.

Hua Li stopped the thought of retreating, not giving an inch.

He couldn't be frightened by this villain's aura, and he couldn't succumb to his lust.

The big deal is to fight to the death.

Hua Li summoned the Self-Talking Sword, and the sword swept out with a 'shua', the surging sword energy raised his long hair, his eyes were firm, and he pointed the tip of the sword at Mo Weiyun.

Asked again in a deep voice: "Mo Weiyun, what did you do to Wan Jianzong? Did you really kill the suzerain?"

As if he couldn't see the sword in Huali's hand, Mo Weiyun approached Huali step by step, until the point of Huali's sword touched his chest, he didn't intend to stop.

"Mo Weiyun! Stop! Don't force me!" It was Hua Li who was in a mess, and the hand holding the sword had already withdrawn seven or eight percent of its strength.

Mo Weiyun seemed to have known for a long time that he was reluctant to do something to him, so he went all out to grab his hand.Ghost smiled, and slapped Huali's sword away with one palm.

With a bang, the sword fell to the ground.

Angrily, Hua Li wanted to pick up the Self-talking Sword and cut this daring scoundrel into pieces.

But the moment he bent down, Mo Weiyun wrapped his arms around his waist, and his tall body immediately pressed against him, controlling Hua Li in his palm.

"Sinister, let me go!" Hua Li didn't like the smell on his body, smelling it could make people addicted, and she became stupid only after smelling too much in her previous life.

Huali turned her head to one side, her neck stretched out.Although being shackled by Mo Weiyun, he put his hands on his chest, desperately protecting his upper body, and did not come into contact with Mo Weiyun.

"Master, come back with me." Apart from these words, Mo Weiyun couldn't say anything else.

"No, I want to find out what rebellious and reckless things you have done, and then execute you on the spot to thank the world!" Hua Li stared fiercely, obviously in the same situation as a dog being carried by someone. The cat on the back of the neck is also involuntary, but the tone is terrible.

Mo Weiyun smiled fondly and coaxed him: "Okay, you can do whatever you want to me, now go back to sleep."

"What sleep? Is it time to sleep now? You big devil is alive, can I sleep?" Hua Li screamed, angrily wishing he could bite off Mo Weiyun's nose.

Mo Weiyun grabbed both of his wrists with only one hand.

Then he pulled the person into his arms, and looked directly into Huali's eyes.When Huali looked at him pretty and lively, his pupils instantly turned as bright red as blood, and in both pupils at the same time there were indistinct thousand-petal lotuses blooming indistinctly.

At the moment when the dazzling lotus bloomed, Huali's eyes lost their focus and fell asleep.

Mo Weiyun caught his fallen body, first supported his head, leaned in his arms, and then hugged him horizontally.

He didn't use mana, but just hugged Huali like this, strolled in the snow covered with moonlight, and walked steadily towards Ling Yunfeng.

Behind him, Chen Mengjiao appeared from the void again, looked at their backs, and called out loudly: "His Majesty the Demon Emperor is back, His Majesty the Demon Emperor is back...".

Hua Li fell into a deep sleep, and was carried back to the bed by Mo Weiyun without waking up.

But Mo Weiyun didn't know what to do, and took advantage of this moment to secretly kiss Huali.

Huali fell into a drowsy sleep, feeling the wetness on her mouth and the sweet breath between her lips and teeth, she thought to herself: 'This Mo Weiyun drank too much sweet wine, his mouth is so sweet. He couldn't help but smashed his mouth, sucked Mo Weiyun's lips, and licked his tongue with his tongue, wanting to taste more sweetness.

Mo Weiyun was dumbfounded by his reaction, gasped and sealed his mouth forcefully.

Hua Li was breathless from being kissed, her head lacked oxygen, and she woke up completely.

He pushed Mo Weiyun away in panic and dazedly, and sat up from the bed.

Neither of the two spoke, and it took Hua Li a while to figure out the current situation.

Mo Weiyun was like a dissatisfied male lion, with an unsatisfactory expression on his face, coveting him covetously.

Hua Li's lips were slightly red and swollen from being kissed, exuding a mouth-watering erotic breath.

Mo Weiyun didn't hold back, and bullied her to press her over again.

Just when he was about to succeed, Hua Li raised his hand and slapped him hard on the face.

With a crisp 'pa', Mo Weiyun was beaten so that his face turned to one side.

"Get out of here!" Hua Li yelled at him.

Mo Weiyun turned her head slowly, her pupils turned red.

Huali's whole body was tense, and he thought about the available weapons and self-defense equipment around him.

Even thought of killing him.

Even if he died, he couldn't let him touch his finger again!

The candle was burning quietly, and the candle suddenly exploded, breaking the silence.

Mo Weiyun's pupils gradually returned to their normal color, and she retreated from Huali's bed dejectedly, and left without saying a word.

Liu Huali was suffocated on the bed by herself, and it took more than two hours to calm down before she suppressed the anger in her heart, lay down and continued to sleep.

He fell asleep and fell asleep until the next day.

Erliang couldn't wait, so he ate breakfast by himself.

Lin Xi and Mo Weiyun, however, seemed to be in a fight, they didn't drink a drop of water, and they insisted on having breakfast together when Hua Li woke up.

Erliang looked at his two silly senior brothers and sisters, and said, "With a position like Master's, you two will starve to death sooner or later."

But he regretted it when he said this, because he found that before they starved to death, he was very likely to be beaten to death by them first.

Erliang was smart, seeing that the situation was wrong, he hastily changed the subject: "Brother, have you found out who is destroying the formation?"

"It's not known yet," Mo Weiyun said.

Erliang guessed: "Could it be His Highness Yijun?"

"It's impossible."

Erliang was overwhelmed by Mo Weiyun's determination, he had no right to be jealous of the master, the status of the master in the heart of the senior brother was unmatched, he knew that his fortune was poor and he dared not compare with the master.But what is His Highness Yijun?Why did he let his brother trust him so much? !

The five defenders occupy the five directions of Qian, Xun, Kan, Li and Kun.Huali's three apprentices guarded the three positions of Qian, Li and Kun, and the other two positions, one was Mu Xue who was bound by Mo Weiyun to guard the formation, and he guarded the position of Xun.

As for the defender at Kanbit, it was Huali's most respected Highness Yijun who was defending the formation for him.

Mo Weiyun had no doubts about His Highness Yijun, so who did he doubt?

"Brother, if you don't doubt outsiders, who do you doubt?" Er Liang folded his hands on his chest, his eyes were dim, and although he was small, he had a fierce aura.

Even though he looks like a child, he is still a child who makes people shy away and tremble with fear.

Mo Weiyun didn't deliberately go around the corner with him, and asked bluntly: "Did you meet Mu Xue secretly?"

Erliang knew how powerful Mo Lin was, and he couldn't hide it, so he also said frankly, "Yes, I went to meet him."

Lin Xi interjected at this moment: "You hung Mu Xue in the grotto of Dark Sun Peak, Erliang Junior Brother couldn't possibly undo the barrier you set up, so even if he went to meet Mu Xue, it wouldn't matter, right? "

Mo Weiyun ignored Lin Xi's words, and just stared at Er Liang with a burning gaze and asked, "What did he say to you?"

Erliang couldn't hold back anymore, and took the lead in attacking Mo Weiyun, asking Mo Weiyun: "What do you think, senior brother? Senior brother gave the honor of being a hundred years old for the master, and let me defend the battle with you. I have no complaints. But what about after the age of one hundred? Senior brother, you What exactly did you promise Your Highness Yijun? Do you dare to say it clearly?"

Mo Weiyun's expression remained unchanged, extremely indifferent: "There is no need to tell you about me."

"Really? What if I insist on knowing?" Erliang's right hand formed into a claw, and he grabbed it upwards, the demonic energy came out violently, and he turned into a ghostly boy with purple pupils while speaking.

"Mo Zhiwei! Don't disturb Master." His transformation made Mo Lin nervous.

"Brother, don't you care about me? Why are you suddenly afraid?" Er Liang smiled wickedly, the corners of her lips curled up, and her purple pupils were filled with tyranny that would tear everything apart.

Not to mention Mo Weiyun, even Lin Xi was afraid: "Mo Zhiwei, don't be impulsive, the big formation can't stand the toss."

Mo Zhiwei stared at Mo Weiyun without blinking: "Then it depends on what the senior brother wants."

Mo Weiyun knew that he was unstable, reckless and childish, but he didn't want to spoil him.

"You'd better look for your position, the defender can be changed, it's not up to you."

Mo Zhiwei has been waiting for a word from him, from childhood to adulthood, and back from the sea of ​​past lives.He has no joy of being resurrected from the dead, only the secret joy of seeing his senior brother again.

He has always firmly believed that the senior brother will be his one day.

For this reason, he can wait another 100 years until his senior brother fulfills his last wish.

When the senior brother puts down the master, he can see his existence.

But why did His Royal Highness Yijun come out halfway, and why did he want to rob his senior brother from him!He actually came to guard the battle for his master personally on the condition that his senior brother would become his Taoist companion after a hundred years.

Senior brother can sell anything for the sake of master.He must know how attractive he is, and he must know how many people are crazy about him and desperate for him.

He used other people's liking for him to create this hundred-year-old good.

A hundred years old?

Funny to say.

Take advantage of other people's infatuation to make a hundred-year-old love for your unforgettable lover.

This is his senior brother, a cold-blooded beauty without flesh and blood.

If you want to be favored by him, don't you have to be like Master?To make him regret a thing or two only when he ends up in a doomed situation?